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The dragon felt that the abominable ring that had captured his left forefoot could be broken.

(Humans...!

The dragon's body was filled with anger for humans.

Six of the nine necks were smashed, and a lot of magic was used on the legs to restrain the movement.

I can't forgive you.

Heal your wounds for a while after defeating the tough enemy in front of you, and then multiply this resentment by 10,000 times. Kill all the people and dye the earth red with blood.

With that much joy, the dragon continued to move forward as it endured the white arrows that descended from the mountain.

Almost there.

It will arrive soon.

Then the poison coming out of this body will kill the magician. Dye your body purple, spit out your rotten guts, and die. I'll crush your ugly sore corpse with my feet.

The dragon tried to move on. Move on. Move on. Move on.

It wasn't close.

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The dragon was surprised.

The burning pain in the body is different from before.

Turning to the front, the amount of flying arrows was obviously increasing.

Just look at it.

It's literally twice that.

With the incredible increase in firepower, the movement of the Hydragon, which had been advancing little by little until now, stopped.

The body of the dragon trembled.

(No, why!? Why does the fire suddenly double now?!)

The dragon was confused.

It can't happen. Impossible.

In that case, you can use the current heat from the beginning. Why not? Impossible! How could this change happen!?

But it's happening.

The dragon struggled.

The dragon tried to fight, but it was no good. The flow of white arrows swallowed the body of the dragon and did not take a step forward.

The dragon knew.

The fact that my vitality is already shredding to zero.

Ooooooooooooooo!

The dragon barked.

Stay angry.

To a reality that cannot be left alone.

As if to wipe out the fear of death.

But nothing has changed.

It became the voice of the dragon's truncated demon.

(It's human time!

The ancient dragon, awakened from the sleep of the eternal, fell asleep for ever overnight.

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My hands kept spitting out two magic arrows.

I didn't know you could really do it...

"Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow -"

A white arrow fired from both hands relentlessly knocked down the Hydragon.

Is this... a win?

Double the firepower.

The Hydragon didn't seem to be able to move either.

A mountain-like giant that had been twirling and moving forward completely stopped moving.

Almost there.

We're almost done.

I can't stop attacking. Scrape to the end.

"Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow -"

I keep getting white arrows thrown out of my hands.

Eventually...

Ooooooooooooooo!

Kowloon roared.

It was the scream of the Dragon's Terminator.

"Magic..."

I'll stop the magic.

The ninth neck - the dragon that broke its last neck - fell to the ground with a roar.

A large tremor shakes the ground.

It's over...

I kept my back in a nearby tree and took a big breath. Your tension eases and your body relaxes.

How many hours have I fought?

The darkness of the night, which was dark, had turned into a dim darkness that would tell us how to dawn.

That's how tired I am. The imminent appearance of that giant body - the sense of urgency to die when the distance reached zero was unusual.

At that time...

The body of the fallen Kowloon emitted a white light.

The body of the Hydragon rises to heaven in light. Eventually, there was only a depressed earth in the shape of a dragon.

I don't know about the Kowloon ecology.

Maybe it's not a normal creature. I wonder if that itself is a natural mutation or something... Have you exhausted the energy of your activities and been unable to keep your shape?

But it doesn't matter anymore.

I was exhausted, and I didn't feel like thinking anything.

The morning sun rising from the ridge of the mountain on the other side casts sunlight. A flash of light illuminated my face.

In the dark, at dawn...

The morning begins again.

The old nightmare is over.

There will be no more women dedicated to this land.

There is no despair that the Kowloon will unleash the Luminous realm a little further in the future.

It's over.

Everything.

Exhausted, I was under attack by a rapid drowsiness. My eyelids fell. My body slipped out of the tree.

Otherwise, words leak unconsciously.

"... Laura. I did it, I... Ninety-nine out of a hundred. I tried to help a hundred people... I was scared and scared and I couldn't help it, but I did it... I guess I can still be your hero..."

My hips fell to the ground.

"Hey, Laura - I really want to go home early and reassure you - just give me a break... sorry..."

That said, I fell into a deep sleep.